joelstine gonzaga

Open Fields - Poem by joelstine gonzaga

In my open fieldI do whatever i wantIn my open fieldI can scream and shoutIn my open field I can cry out loudIn my open fieldI can share my many secretsIn my open fieldI can tell storiesIn my open fieldI can choose who i wantIn my open fieldI can lay down to sleepIn my open fieldI feel protected